Omen, The - Wasted Talent [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

We're just remnants of star dusts on the cusp of inception
Dwelling through this youniverse with little to no direction
Omnipresent in a vast dimension
Roams the descendants of divine presence
Quite vulnerable yet angelic
Not a sole relic to tell us exactly how it started
Just numerous wonders as we wander on this quixotic crust
In hopes of making due, morning dew upon our vehicles
As we stumble along to slave away within our cubicles
Blind to all the beautiful views and possibilities
Hoping for something better with the slimmest probability
That anything will change
With nothing else to blame but a lack of aspirations
Could'ves and hesitations tend to plague us like
"where would I be had I pursued my dreams and sacrificed a bit more to be where I would like to be?"
I mean I should've lived more. I should've took that flight
I surely wish I would've recorded more in lieu of drinking all night
Is I'm crazy? Theres perfect strangers saying I'ma make it
I guess I never realized all this talent that I've been wasting

(hook)
Son! This is your brain; This is your brain on drugs
The more euphoria that you pursue the less that you love
See it's a vicious cycle son don't ever be a wasted talent
There's nothing worse in this world than a waste of raw talent

Don't do it, Don't lose it stay away from them son
Go grab the moleskine the pen and get to killing em son
Ain't nothing out here but the devil please don't be a wasted talent
There's nothing worse in this world than a waste of pure talent, son

Verse 2

Youth in revolt in a coup with adults
Ignorant to all the evils they've tried to protect us from
More than likely they've experienced it yet we ain't trying to hear the shit
All of that blahblahblah (blahblahblah) in one ear and out the other
Mother you're bugging father how can you control me with all the dumb shit that you did to end up in the penitentiary?
He said "I pray you flourish everywhere that I've faltered
Just learn from where I fucked up at I owe you that as a father."
True indeedy see your absence was never definitive of me
But I had to learn a lot on my own and it wasn't easy see
My momma had a load to carry all on her own
So who you think was left at home alone within these streets I've roamed
I learned a lot of life's lessons
It nourished me into a man and I've flourished quite a bit I've just lost sight of the plan
I'm in a lost state but not a lost cause bumping Flognaw
Feeling quite rebellious tryna distinct where I went wrong

(hook)

Son!? This is your heart; this is your heart on Love
The more love that yours exudes the more yours acts as a sponge
You've got a lot of heart kid don't ever be a waste of talent
There's nothing worse in this world than a waste of raw talent

Don't do it keep your wits and stay away from them son
Go grab the moleskine the pen and get to killin them son
Ain't nothing out here but the devil please don't be a wasted talent
There's nothing worse in this world than a waste of pure talent, son